Summer’s approach
Running in place locked into step a perfect balance of force against resistance to leave us frozen - Caroline A. Slee
We seek the next: Moment, event, day As if those sands do not slide swiftly through the hours We waste breath and time Longing for the unknown Wishing ourselves into a tomorrow we do not want With every present moment We remain in motion Transporting ourselves endlessly on to the next If we only would … Continue reading Only Moments
Muscles twisted into roped knots And a body out of balance Breath as a cure for every frailty And a mind driven distracted We push into silence Push into calm Forgetting the ground below us Each moment a tightrope walk As the body seeks stretch A reach into the sky As we melt into movement … Continue reading Tightrope